Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has wavy gold crest. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Dadalan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dadalan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His fur is cut close to his head. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Coral (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10 pp.